"Sarah, I always think that you dare to love and hate, and you can take something up or put it down with equal ease. But now, you're in your own mood and your mind is somewhat unhinged. I look down on you!"

Brandon was full of helplessness and bitterness, and he can't stand her behavior.

He walked a few steps with his hands akimbo, calmed down for a while, and walked back.

"I'm sorry for speaking a little harder."

"Don't apologize. You're right."

Sarah swallowed the grievance that surged in her heart. "I want to eat Tiramisu. Can you buy it for me?"

Brandon smiled, "OK"

In Sarah's villa.

When...